Faced with Chai Rong's invitation, Ye Hua felt very embarrassed, "Your Majesty, I am unwilling to accept it, but this embroidered envoy is extraordinary. If I give it to me, I am afraid, I am afraid..."

"Afraid of gossip?" Chai Rong chuckled and said, "A real man should have a big mind. Since he knows it is gossip, he still cares what he does!"

What a Chai Rong, it’s really grand!

Ye Hua still shook his head, "Your Majesty, I have said that the champion is ten thousand times better than the king's title!"

Chai Rong frowned, "What do you mean is... want to fight on the battlefield and expand territory for the imperial court, but he is unwilling to be tied up by the embroidered envoy?"

"Yes, I think it's too big, but it's too useless..." Ye Hua was not shy at all.

"Hahaha!" Chai Rong laughed to the sky, "This is a good saying, with the style of a champion Hou! I am thinking about it, Ye Qing has a greater use... Then, you can help me get the embroidered messenger first, and then hand it over to others when you find a suitable candidate?"

This is why Ye Hua has such a face. If he had other ministers, he would just do whatever the emperor said. Whoever discussed with you and just do it honestly.

The reason why Ye Hua didn't want to take the embroidered envoy was not because he was worried about being useless. But as a general, he controlled the spy organization. No matter how big a Chai Rong was, it would be difficult to live in peace.

But if you only work for a while, it would be fine, "Your Majesty, this errand will be accepted!"

While talking, Fu San walked over with a smile. Two guards followed her. The guard dragged a young man to the flower hall.

Fu San was very proud, "Your Majesty, I just found out a big case!"

"Big case? How big can it be?" Chai Rong smiled and said, "If you dare to deceive the emperor, be careful that your sister will deal with you!"

Fu San was not afraid of Chai Rong, so she snorted, "I caught a traitor's son!"

"Oh? Is this person in front of you?"

"Well, his name is Han Derang, and his father is Han Kuangsi! He is a big traitor who was cut into pieces!" Fu San said mysteriously.

Han Kuangsi and Yang Gun burned Youzhou in fire, and were caught up by the Great Zhou people. They were cut into pieces and everyone knew about it.

What can his cub do if the traitor is dead?

Chai Rong lacks interest.

But Ye Hua was shocked and almost stood up. Han Derang, the famous second master! The love of Empress Xiao!

Fu San actually caught him. Why has this little girl never said that?

Ye Hua knew very well. Putting aside his identity, Han Delang's ability to lead troops to fight was definitely enough to be a top-notch general. Zhao Er suffered a loss in the hands of Han Delang during the two Northern Expeditions. This kid was definitely a nightmare for the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty, and it lasted for decades!

Unexpectedly, he fell into his hands. Ye Hua wanted to lift the knife immediately, slaughter Han De, and eliminate a problem. However, judging from the current situation, Han De was ruined by his father. What kind of storm can he cause as a little boy? It's just a toy in his hand.

"Miss Fu, how did you catch Han Derang, and why did you let him speak?"

Fu San saw Ye Hua's eyes shining, and knew that he was interested, and he was so beautiful. This piece of wood finally knew the girl's ability! She didn't rush to speak, but kicked Han De and asked, "Go and explain the matter clearly!"

Han Derang is also a teenager. He was bullied by a little girl. He really didn't have the courage to resist, so he had to kneel on the ground obediently.

"The sinner is the son of Han Kuangsi. Han Derang was caught by Fu and Miss Fu several months ago..."

Han Derang talked about Han Kuangsi's escape at that time, and their father and son broke up. Han Derang and a few confidant servants escaped. Because of this, he escaped.

Later, he found out that his sister and aunt were taken away by Fu San. He wanted to save the person, but Fu San was caught.

In the past few months, Han Dewang shut up and his aunt was unwilling to speak. Fu San thought about it and came up with a very amazing solution.

First, Han Derang was hungry. When he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, he gave him delicious food and let him eat full. In a few days, Han Derang became fat and fed braised pork and steamed buns every day. After ten days, Fu San stopped the food and forced Han Derang to ask.

Due to overeating, Han Derang's stomach was stretched out. The young man was old enough to eat, so he might as well starve him to death!

Hungry for one day, two days, three days... Han Deyan gritted his teeth and almost fainted. Fu San would not let him starve to death. Seeing that he couldn't hold on, he fed him... In this way, one cycle after another, Han Deyan had the heart to die. He shut up and refused to eat. Fu San asked someone to use a funnel to pour it into his stomach, just like a cramming duck.

After three rounds of fattening and starving, although Han Delang was not dead, his sideburns had white hair, his face was loose, his full muscles disappeared, and his beard grew, dirty and sloppy, like a living ghost.

In his eyes, Fu San was even more terrifying than the demon with horns on his head!

I would rather die than suffer this sin again.

After listening to it, Chai Rong was attracted by Fu San's torture method. "You little girl and a stern heart will let your sister know, and I will surely teach you a lesson."

He threatened me with his sister again!

Fu San put her waist on her waist and was not afraid. "We shouldn't be polite to deal with the evil people. I have asked clearly now that he is the son of Han Kuangsi. In addition, Han Kuangsi's seventh wife and daughter who are less than one year old are all in my hands. What should Your Majesty deal with it?"

Chai Rong thought for a while, "Everyone of the traitors was killed, but Han Delang was not old and seemed to have no evil deeds. The mother and daughter were even more innocent. Why not just be exiled to do hard labor!"

"No!"

Han Dejang suddenly shouted, "No, no! Kill us, we are willing to die!"

He stood up and wanted to hit the pillar with his head. He died, but was caught by the guards on both sides and pressed to the ground.

Ye Hua's eyes rolled, Han Derang was a character after all, and it was a bit of a waste to make him die like this!

"I know why you are asking for death? Do you think that the Great Zhou will treat slaves as livestock, bullying and killing at will, which is easier than killing a chicken?"

Ye Hua smiled and said, "You are wrong. My Great Zhou is a country of etiquette. Your father committed an unforgivable sin. That is your father's business. If you can turn back, maybe the saint can make a fuss, and maybe he can give you a good position to show your talents!"

Han Dejie was surprised and lay on the ground, kowtowing constantly.

"I can do anything, I can do anything, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for His Majesty!"

Chai Rong didn't think Han Derang had any effect, and frowned and stared at Ye Hua in confusion.

"Your Majesty, maybe he is a good candidate for what he has just said?"

"Are you talking about the embroidered envoy?" Chai Rong pondered. A traitor son who grew up in the Khitan. Can he be loyal to the Great Zhou?

Anyone’s first impression is to draw a big fork and directly deny it.

But Chai Rong is not an ordinary person after all.

Thinking about it from another perspective, Han Derang's shameful background decided that neither literary nor military could accept him. He had only one master, that is His Majesty the Emperor!

And even though the Great Zhou killed his father, the Khitan side could not accept him again.

So Han Dejang was already in a dilemma and reached the Jedi.

It is really appropriate to do shameful things with shameful identities!

Chai Rong thought for a while and laughed: "Ye Qing's idea always makes me look at you with admiration. Well, Han Derang is your first embroiderer!"

"What is the embroiderer of the embroidery? What is it for? Ye Hua, have you been promoted?" The little girl seemed to be happier than Ye Hua!

Ye Hua smiled bitterly in his heart. How could you know that His Majesty gave me a hot potato! Of course, Ye Hua would not show it on the surface, "Your Majesty, I would like to go to Lu's Mansion."

"Well, Mrs. Lu died bizarrely, so she should investigate it. Even if I gave you the first case!" Chai Rong ordered, patted her butt and left, very conscious.

Ye Hua had to work hard, and he headed straight to Lu's mansion. Han Deer also followed the new embroidered messenger. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Anyway, being able to live is more important than anything else.

When he arrived at Lu's mansion, he saw the mourning hall. Mrs. Lu's coffin was parked there, with a tiled basin, in front of it, and incense, candles and paper money. Ye Hua incense the old lady.

After taking up a while, he didn't see Lu Duosun's figure. He stepped in and found Lu Duosun's study. He found Lu Duosun was writing at his desk, facing a big mule official document in front of him.

Ye Hua was shocked. He had seen a workaholic, but he had never seen such a crazy person. Your mother was dead. Don’t you know how to care about it?

"Mr. Lu, I'm here to burn incense!"

Lu Duoxun was shocked, raised his head blankly, and saw that it was Ye Hua, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's true that it's the Marquis, no one else will come!"

As he said that, Lu Duoxun got up, dusted his robe, respectfully, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Ye Hua. This is the etiquette of thanking the guests for their condolences. As a son, he must not be rude.

He was not guarding the mourning hall, and Ye Hua didn't know what he was good about.

"Mr. Lu, what Your Majesty means is that you can continue to work for the court without having to worry. I am worried that you will be overly sad and need some rest..."

"unnecessary!"

Lu Duosun answered very simply, "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety, not to mention that my mother's death is strange. If I don't find out the matter clearly, I will never give up! If someone really kills my mother, I will make him worse than death!" In the end, I couldn't hide his anger. Lu Duosun held the brush and with a click, the pen was broken. The broken stubble pierced into the palm of his hand, and the red blood flowed out, dripping and falling on the paper, and soon turned red...

Ye Hua sighed, he felt a little sympathetic to Lu Duosun. Don’t worry about gentlemen and villains, as long as you do things, you will inevitably be covered in scars.

"Mr. Lu, can you take me to the scene of the old lady's death?"

"Well, please, marquis."
Chapter completed!